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About Leipzig

But okay, lil’ story—heard this from my pal Betty down at the diner. Swears it’s true, swear on her beehive hairdo. Back in ‘58, there was this whore, Ruby, worked the docks. Real classy, tho, wore pearls—PEARLS, can ya believe it? Trick was, she’d nick ‘em from sailors too drunk to notice. Hah! Smart cookie, that one. “This is exquisite,” she’d purr, like Adam talkin’ ‘bout his guitars. Stole ‘em right off their necks! Makes me giggle thinkin’ ‘bout it—sneaky lil’ minx.

150 Prostitutes And 50,000 Punters, Inside The World Of Stuttgart’s Mega Brothel

I spent a random Sunday near Wilhelmstraße, just sat in a quirky little corner of our local park. It’s called Lützowpark – a bit off but pure madness; kids running wild and oldies arguing. I got so peeved when a numbskull trampled on my freshly switched-on dating app promo. Can you believe it? What a shambles!